04-19-2013, 02:04 AM
"I have them right, dear. I... oh, there is no way we're going shopping," Austin stated as he came lumbering down the stairs. At 7 months pregnant, he was very obivously an expectant father as his belly stuck out in front of him. His belly button was half-popped and visible through his tight t-shirt. Austin's breasts had become tender, and he knew that they would grow soon. There was no denying that he was pregnant.
"Lois, there is no way we're going shopping. You look like you're about to collapse. We can go tomorrow. It's rather late, anyway. Come to bed," he said, pulling his tired wife up the stairs.
"Lois, there is no way we're going shopping. You look like you're about to collapse. We can go tomorrow. It's rather late, anyway. Come to bed," he said, pulling his tired wife up the stairs.